Yearly Updates..or two yearly in my case..
A few Private Pieces of Writing..
Will someone tell me what is wrong with this picture? Sitting across from a man who loves me at his leisure? I'm carrying on about mistakes taking name of another who I could never relate.
Talking about the excitement and passion of this time apart, that so many before have survived. We had letters and phone calls, but nothing could prepare for the love that found me before he came home. At least, for moments that passing faster than time.
So really what is this. What do we do? I feel guilty for the way I sneak you around, but you my love are days away from a blue that fits on only a fantasy.
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I heard its not fair that I sing Kareoke
But I'll do what I need to get your attention.
I tipped the drink in a plea to get closer
Even clumsy me couldnt push you away
My Love, Wires in Water are we
I sing as you watch so cautiously
When will we ever get to be
More than just a pending disaster
She's looking over my shoulder at you
The Son guilty against my back
I'll try my best to brush it off as fanmail
But she can clearly see its more than that.
My Love, Wires in Water are we
I sing as you watch so cautiously
When will we ever get to be
More than just a pending disaster
Im sick of knowing what is best, Why cant we just do what feels right
I lively only for your moments, Please dont leave me tonight..